THE EVIL PRINCE AND HIS PRECIOUS WIFE
Chapter 25 – Blood Spilled at Prince Jing's House

Murong Xue was not born weak and sickly, but when she was four years old, she was poisoned with a cold poison, which was strong and powerful. When attacking, it would make people feel like dying and doctor Qingyan had destroyed their brains but had not been able to find a way to eliminate it completely – just by controlling it using the natural enemy of poison, the fire lotus.

After Murong Xue was poisoned, Murong Yue prevented the news from leaking. Only Murong Yue's husband and wife, Murong Ye's brother and sister, the old Prince of Jing, and Ye Yichen knew of this secret…

The man in black continued to look down and remained silent.

A cold glint of sharpness passed through Murong Ye's eyes and he grabbed onto the collar of the man in black and violently pushed him to the ground and stomped on his chest before turning around and stepping out without looking back.

"Brother, where are you going?" Murong Xue asked softly, her voice weak.

"To Prince Jing's house to look for Ye Yichen!" Murong Ye replied angrily without stopping and turned around.

Murong Xue raised her eyebrows, “What are you looking for? He won't admit that he's behind this.

“Even if he doesn't admit it, I also want to go to Prince Jing's House to meet him. Don't let him bully us for no reason!” Murong Ye said with gritted teeth and stepped out of the Xueluo Court.

Murong Xue's body felt like a million needles were piercing and she was filled with cold sweat. Her slender body staggered and she almost fell down.

Anxiang's maid quickly walked forward and carefully propped up her arms, "Young Lady, allow me to support you to rest."

"unneeded. Take the man in black and follow me to Prince Jing's House.” Murong Xue's eyes felt cold. Prince Jing's house was Ye Yichen's house. Ye Yichen and him had a lot of conflicts and he was worried about letting Murong Ye go there alone.

Moreover, after the meeting on the cliff, he was busy dealing with Du and Murong Rou and did not pay much attention to Ye Yichen. It was time to meet that former high-ranking and powerful fiancee.

Prince Jing's House

Ye Yichen wore a purple-golden silk robe and stood in the octagonal pavilion in a painting position. In his hand held a fast-moving wolf tail brush – bright Chinese roses appeared on the white rice paper as if they were about to jump out of the paper.

Thinking about the person who liked the Chinese rose, her mouth involuntarily formed a graceful smile. After finishing it, he would give this to her, and she would definitely like it a lot…

"Young Marquis, this is Prince Jing's House, you can't barge in ..."

“God.I want to see Ye Yichen..”.

"Sorry, my Lord but without His Majesty's orders, no one can casually come to the Mansion ..."

“I have a very important thing to discuss with him. If you postpone it, can you take responsibility... Hey hey, what are you doing? Don't pull me.. Ye Yichen, get out, get out..”.

An intense debate entered his ears and Ye Yichen frowned unhappily. He looked up only to see Murong Ye furiously barging into the Mansion and the 3 or 4 guards of the mansion Prince Jing tightly gripped his arm and dragged him out…

He had come to Prince Jing's House so early, how fast had he been!

Ye Yichen's mouth curved into a barely visible smile and he lightly waved his hand. The guards got the message and released Murong Ye, moving to the side.

The fire lotus was produced from the Mountain of Fire Clouds. The Mountain of Fire Clouds was in the Yunnan region, and Yunnan was the household of Prince Jing. After the fire lotus was harvested, most of it was stored in Prince Jing's Palace and only a few came out.

Fire lotuses bloom every five years and only bear fruit every five years, so the production volume is very small. The fire lotus that Murong Xue used to use was gradually carried by Murong Yue and Gehui from various large medical shops. Now everything had been destroyed by that man in black hands. In such a short time, Murong Ye was unable to find enough fire lotuses for Murong Xue to use and therefore could only request them from Prince Jing's household.

Ye Yichen lowered his head and continued to paint elegantly. His young and handsome face was so attractive that one could not look away, "What gives you the right to demand a fire lotus in Prince Jing's house?"

"Just because you've sent someone to destroy my brother's fire lotus!" Murong Ye angrily glared at him, "If the fire lotus is fine, my sister will be fine, and I won't even bother coming to Prince Jing's house to look for you."

“The fire pit of Murong Xue was destroyed due to the lack of ability in your house, and you did not store it properly. What does this have to do with me?” Ye Yichen said lightly.

Murong Ye gritted her teeth in anger, “You. Just tell me, are you going to give me the fire lotus?

“Murong Xue has proposed to cancel the wedding. Now, the household of Prince Jing and the Marquis had nothing to do with each other. It's not right to give you a fire lotus.” Ye Yichen casually said, her voice soft.

“After everything you said, you just want to take my sister as a concubine! My sister disagreed so you used despicable means to force her into submission. Don't you think you're too shameless? My sister's cold poison has already reacted and if she doesn't drink the fire lotus at midnight tonight, she'll die of pain.” Murong Ye looked at him, his eyes lit up with fire.

Ye Yichen did not refute what he said, and lightly said, "Now Murong Xue is my former fiancee, what does life or death have to do with me?"

"You!" Murong Ye choked with anger and his handsome face flushed red. He had realized that Ye Yichen would never give him the fire lotus and there was no point in continuing to argue with him.

“If Prince Jing's goods can't be given, we can buy them. Please tell me the price. Even if you want a mountain of gold or silver, I'll give it to you as requested.”

“Prince Jing's household has no shortage of money. No matter how much you offer, I will not sell fire lotuses! If Murong Xue wants to use the fire lotus, there is only one – way that is to marry into Prince Jing's family and become my concubine!”

On the last few words, Ye Yichen emphasized it. After hearing that, Murong Ye's face turned black and his gaze was so angry that it could almost spout fire!

Ye Yichen pretended not to see it and looked up at the sky before 'friendlyly' suggesting, "You still have 4 more hours to consider!"

“Not to be considered again. I can give an answer to Prince Jing now!” Murong Xue walked towards them lightly supported by Anxiang. Her clear voice was dry and hoarse and her beautiful and small face was pale with no color. His slender and weak body looked like it could be blown away by the wind, but his eyes were emitting strength and stubbornness. Word by word, she said, "I would rather die than be His Majesty's concubine!"

Ye Yichen stopped in the middle of the painting and his face turned pitch-black, and a dark look flashed across his eyes!

Murong Xue pretended not to look and grabbed the black-clothed man behind him and pulled him in front of Ye Yichen, and said with a smile, “This person is the culprit who destroyed my fire lotus. He was useless and made me die. I can't find anyone behind him so let him accompany me in death!"

After saying that, Murong Xue flipped her wrist and a sharp hairpin made a long, thin hole in her neck. Red blood spurted everywhere and gracefully splattered the silver pillars, its bright red color dazzling…

The man stiffened for a moment and then fell to the ground. His eyes were wide but dead and gray inside!

The golden sunlight shone on the ends of the hairpin, bouncing off conspicuously. A strong smell of blood floated up, making the feathers sit up and fear appeared in it…